Seeing that the soldiers were happily leaving the post station, Jiang Feng rode a red rabbit horse alone to a hillside far away from the post station. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The ninth lunar month is called twilight autumn. The weather is getting cooler, and the grass and trees are starting to turn yellow.

Jiang Feng sat on the hillside, took out a hole flute, and blew it gently. The timbre of the dong flute is quiet and elegant. Therefore, the general flute curve is soft and long.

But Jiang Feng's song is different, the sound of the flute is light and bright, tactful and changeable, and it sounds quite chivalrous and tender.

However, this also increased the difficulty of blowing, and Jiang Feng still couldn't play this piece well after practicing for several days. So Jiang Feng found a secluded place to practice, so as not to blow badly and be laughed at by others.

As the sun sets, the horses eat grass and the people give, forming a beautiful landscape painting on this high hillside.

After blowing it a few times, Jiang Feng still felt that some places were not handled well, but he couldn't find a way to improve it for a while. Thinking about it, when to return to Luoyang, I have to let Mingyue teach myself again.

At this moment, a pipa sound came, and if you listen carefully, it is the melody that Jiang Feng played just now, but it is much better than Jiang Feng's playing. Jiang Feng was surprised and delighted, he didn't expect that he had thrown a brick casually and really brought out the jade, so he hurriedly looked around to see who was playing.

Following the sound of the pipa, I saw a woman sitting on a rock, holding the pipa hand and plucking the strings, where the beautiful sound came from. However, the woman was wearing a veil, and Jiang Feng couldn't see her full picture.

Jiang Feng walked over and said hello: "In Xia Lu Bu, I really admire listening to the girl's playing." ”

While speaking, Jiang Feng also looked at this woman carefully, it seemed that she was only sixteen or seventeen years old, although she couldn't see her face, she could also feel that her temperament was extraordinary, her eyes were clear and translucent, and the temperament of the whole person was like a budding lotus flower, out of the mud but not stained, clear ripples but not demons.

The woman stopped the lute, stood up, bowed slightly, and said, "The little woman has seen the child." Shicai heard the son play this song, the melody was fresh and refined, and the concubine had never heard it before. Dare to ask Childe who made this song? The little woman also wanted to meet this master. ”

Jiang Feng said: "Oh, I found this piece from an ancient score by chance, because it is very old, and I don't know who composed it." However, the girl was able to play the song completely with only the remnants of the song played under it, which really made me admire it. There is something I don't understand, and I want to ask the girl for advice. ”

The woman was not timid, and talked to Jiang Feng.

After talking about it in detail, Jiang Feng couldn't help but be impressed by this woman's knowledge and conversation.

"I just heard Childe's performance, although Childe is full of energy, but the control of breath is a little jerky. I guess I'm not familiar with the dong flute, for example, this note in the third measure ......"

The woman explained carefully, Jiang Feng also listened carefully, and after some discussion, she benefited a lot.

While discussing, the two of them also tried to play together. With the guidance of a famous teacher, Jiang Feng actually played a little bit, and the sound of the flute and pipa came and went, forming a beautiful harmony. Before you know it, the sun has set and it is getting dark.

"I'm going back, or the family will be in a hurry." Seeing that it was getting late, the woman got up and said.

Jiang Feng hurriedly said, "Please wait. ”

"Childe, is there anything else?" The woman stopped.

"Can I ask the girl's name, where she lives, I want to visit another day." Jiang Feng's heartbeat was actually accelerating, and for this woman who had only been with him for half an hour and had never even seen her face, he actually had a feeling that was difficult to let go. Jiang Feng didn't know how to describe this emotion, maybe he could use a more elegant term, called bosom friend.

The woman hesitated slightly, then leaned over and said, "The little woman and the son have never known each other in their lives, but they are just passing through here. Today, I don't think there will be a day to see each other again, and it's better not to know the name. ”

Jiang Feng was unwilling to give up, and was about to ask again, but he heard a shout: "General, something is wrong." ”

A sergeant from Bingzhou ran over in a panic and said, "General, Captain Cao Du has fought with people, which has already alarmed the government, and now people on both sides have been escorted to the public court. ”

"These two bastard boys, I told them clearly, and sure enough, they still caused trouble for me." Jiang Feng scolded angrily, then turned to the woman and said, "Girl, the green mountains do not change the green water, I believe that we will meet again if we are fated." After speaking, he followed the sergeant to the county office.

The woman stood in place, just quietly watching Lu Bu go away, until Lu Bu's figure disappeared completely. The woman was also about to leave, but when she glanced back, she found that Lu Bu's hole flute was lying quietly on the stone, but Lu Bu had forgotten to take it in a hurry. The woman gently picked up the flute, thought for a long time, and left with the flute.

Among the county officials, the atmosphere at this time was very tense.

However, the nervous people were not Cao Xing, Hao Meng, or the group of people who fought with them. Nervous were the county lieutenants and officials who were responsible for capturing them to the yamen.

Originally, there were only a dozen people who made trouble, but I didn't expect that after these people were taken down, dozens of people came from each side.

Cao Xing and Hao Meng are two generals under Lu Bu, and one person can lift this small yamen when he is angry, how can a small county lieutenant parry it? If it weren't for Lu Bu's repeated advice not to make trouble, they would have done it a long time ago.

But the other side is not a master to mess with, Hedong Wei. Let's talk about the celebrities on their ancestors, Wei Qing and Wei Zifu. Although the Wei family is no longer an official in the court, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, after all, it is also a big family.

Dozens of people came on both sides, crowding the county officials, and more than a dozen officials maintained order, which seemed a little powerless.

The Wei family is also a reasonable person, after all, the children of the scholar clan are still reluctant to do anything if they can be reasonable. But that doesn't mean they're willing to suffer.

So the matter of refereeing was handed over to the county lieutenant, which was difficult for the county lieutenant. He, an official the size of a sesame seed, is not easy to offend on both sides! At this time, the county master in charge of his family was not there, and the anxious county lieutenant was like an ant on a hot pot.

"What the hell is going on?" Jiang Feng rushed to the county office and asked Cao Xing about the situation first.

Cao Xuan talked about what happened on one side, and both sides are actually responsible when it comes to it. This is a typical drunken misunderstanding, and the two sides look at each other.

A sentence of what you see, look at what you are doing, and then brew a tragedy. After a fight, both sides were also half a catty and eight taels, each with damage, but the face could not pass, and no one was willing to give in first, so it was so consumed.

"Hedong Weijia, I seem to have heard of it somewhere." Jiang Feng muttered to himself, thought about it for a while, but couldn't remember when he had seen it, so he simply didn't want to. Anyway, it's not a big deal, it's better to calm things down.

Jiang Feng walked up to the county lieutenant and said, "I am the Zhonglang General of the capital and the Marquis of Duting, Lu Bu, what about your county order?" ”

The county lieutenant was shocked when he heard this, since Lu Bu killed Ding Yuan, Lu Bu's name has gradually spread, and now people know that Lu Bu is Dong Zhuo's cronies. Who is Dong Zhuo? Who is not afraid of the power of the hegemony of the dynasty, and the Xiangguo under one person and above ten thousand people?

"General Lu, your subordinates are clumsy, please forgive the general." The county lieutenant hurriedly saluted. Now that you know Lu Bu's identity, it's simple, Hedong Wei's is a fart!

Jiang Feng sat directly on the seat of the county magistrate, and the county lieutenant respectfully served the tea, and continued to come up to report: "Chen County ordered to go to the mountain today to pay tribute to the killing god Bai Qi, and he has not come back yet. However, I have already sent someone to look for it, and I believe that the results will be available soon. ”

"Killing God in vain?" Jiang Feng didn't feel able to understand what he said.

"Oh, the killing god Bai Qi is a cricket raised by our county master, and he just died a few days ago." The county lieutenant explained.

The ancient people were aggressive crickets, and they liked to give some more powerful names to the crickets.

"What's your county order called? It's sentimental enough, and when a cricket dies, he still goes up the mountain to pay respects. Jiang Feng was funny in his heart, this ancient man was also quite funny. But after thinking about it, aren't modern people too, everyone who has a cat and a dog is very close, Jiang Feng himself raised a cat, which died a few years ago, and Jiang Feng still thinks about it from time to time.

The county lieutenant replied, "Our county order is called Chen Gong. ”

"Poof," Jiang Feng took a sip of tea and sprayed it directly on the county lieutenant's face, "What?" What is your prefectural order called? ”

The county lieutenant was sprayed with tea by Lu Bu, and he jumped down, thinking that Lu Bu was angry, and stammered: "I, my county order is called Chen Gong." ”

"Chen Gongzi Gongtai, Chen Gongtai is the county order here?" Jiang Feng couldn't believe it.

"Yes, Chen Gongtai is our county order. Does the general know our county order? The county lieutenant asked cautiously.

"Well, he doesn't know me, but I've known him for a long time." Jiang Feng said, completely ignoring the county lieutenant's surprised expression, "You go and settle the people of the Wei family, this matter is actually not a big deal, both sides are at fault, no one has to pursue it." ”

"Understood, the lower official will do it." The county lieutenant said respectfully.

"Wait a minute." Jiang Feng stopped the county lieutenant who was about to leave, "Send someone to look for it again, find your county order, and ask him to come to see me immediately." ”

After a while, the person in charge of the Wei family came to Lu Bu, a middle-aged man in his thirties, who became respectful when he knew Lu Bu's identity, and said: "General Lu, this matter is purely our responsibility, I have severely reprimanded the house slave who caused the incident, and I hope that General Lu will not remember the villain." ”

Jiang Feng said: "Okay, there is no need to bother so much about these trivial things, you can go back with your people." ”

Jiang Feng is not interested in the Wei family at all now, he is interested in Chen Gong. In history, Chen Gong was Lu Bu's chief strategist, and this time he must be taken under his command, otherwise he would be too much of a failure as Lu Bu.